Chapter 90

A palm-sized yellow flag stood in the air.

Strands of yellow earth energy hung down from the spinning flag.

Like curtains hanging down, they completely concealed Yang Qifeng.

A long sword pierced through, unstoppable, and the yellow earth energy quickly dissipated. But in the next moment, an endless amount of yellow earth energy condensed.

The long sword penetrated three inches but could not advance any further.

The high-quality magical artifact, the yellow earth flag, immediately exerted its power after being invoked.

The long sword was blocked, but the black saber came down fiercely.

The mountain god of Dongshan quickly retreated, his figure shifting, but the black saber closely followed.

Whoosh! The mountain god of Dongshan moved swiftly, and at the moment the yellow earth flag appeared, he withdrew, evading the fatal blow.

Divine blood splattered, a foot-long gash appeared on the mountain god of Dongshan's chest, flesh and blood churned, the wound split open, revealing bone.

Taking advantage of his weakened state, the mountain god of Dazhe arrived with a long spear.

Qi resonated, the surrounding mountains and rivers trembled, divine light as dense as rain poured down in an instant.

Yang Qifeng's attack was effective, and he began to pursue, the black saber slashing out again.

Seeing this fierce and sharp attack, the mountain god of Dongshan did not retreat but instead showed a ferocious expression, and with a flick of his hand, the long sword shot straight out.

Buzz! The sword hummed, and with a crack, it embedded itself in the green stone.

A white hand slapped the long spear.

Clap! The long spear was directly deflected, a massive force transmitted through the spear, causing the mountain god of Dazhe to stagger, his body swaying. Clap! Another slap.

The hand glowed, with five colors of brilliance, electric light entwined, the palm lines clear, the veins distinct.

The majestic and fierce power of thunder emerged.

The hand slapped away the black saber and continued forward, striking the hanging yellow earth energy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The yellow earth energy indented, the hand broke through layer by layer, and finally struck Yang Qifeng's chest.

The immense force sent Yang Qifeng flying backward, soaring three zhang high.

He fell heavily to the ground, rolling backward.

He stood still, eyes dark, staring at the two, and said coldly, "Destroying my hundred years of cultivation, you two can be proud enough."

"The first heavenly barrier, your strength has not diminished," Yang Qifeng stood up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The black feathers were stained with blood, and he wiped his mouth, extending his hand to summon the black saber, gritting his teeth, he forced out a sentence.

"Because of the mountain god seal," the mountain god of Dazhe straightened his body, his eyes fixed on the mountain god seal that was emitting boundless divine light, a strange expression in his eyes.

"You wanted to imprint your mark on the mountain god seal during its ascension, and after its ascension, you would naturally refine it."

"Hmph!"

"It's impossible now. The position of a second-rank mountain god is comparable to a wandering immortal. Even a ground immortal would not fare well in your domain. Such temptation, I don't believe anyone would not be tempted."

"Your fate, Dongshan, is also sealed, not much better than mine."

"Ha ha ha," the mountain god of Dazhe laughed sarcastically, his laughter growing more and more rampant.

"Looking for death," the mountain god of Dongshan's face was dark, his body moving violently, and in a flash, he was in front of the mountain god of Dazhe, slapping out a palm.

This palm had no fancy moves, no techniques.

The divine power was pure, the force interwoven, beautiful.

This was a pure suppression of divine power, the strength of the first heavenly barrier, displayed to the fullest.

The mountain god of Dazhe's long spear was deflected, unable to resist, his chest was smashed, the golden armor cracked like dry earth, pieces falling off, the golden armor peeled away, revealing a bloodied and mangled body.

Yang Qifeng, watching from the side, his eyes nearly bulging out, this was the strength of the first heavenly barrier.

Compared to the strength of the three thunder calamities, it was like heaven and earth.

In the late stage of the spirit soul, the mountain god of Dazhe, with his realm of intent, was not a match for one thunder calamity. With Yang Qifeng's assistance, the mountain god of Dongshan, who had experienced three thunder calamities, was not their match, but together they still had the strength to fight.

But now, having crossed the first heavenly barrier and reached the fourth thunder calamity, the mountain god of Dongshan was overwhelmingly powerful.

Fortunately, Yang Qifeng had been struck by lightning not long ago, and the special suppression of the thunder calamity stage on the spirit soul stage had dissipated. Otherwise, Yang Qifeng would not have been able to intervene in the battle of the thunder calamity stage.

"Use the battle formation," the mountain god of Dazhe spat out a seal.

The seal was palm-sized, with thin divine power.

But after being stained with the mountain god of Dazhe's blood, the seal glowed, and the mountain god of Dazhe's divine power burst forth, damaged fragments appearing in his body.

Interacting with the seal, the qi resonated, and they synchronized.

He shouted, and his entire body embraced the mountain god of Dongshan.

"Get off," the mountain god of Dongshan's eyes widened, and he reached out to pull the mountain god of Dazhe.

The expected pull did not happen. The seal and fragments floated beside the mountain god of Dazhe. When the mountain god of Dongshan pulled, several fragments shattered and disappeared.

"You're crazy, sacrificing the fragments of the divine position to the land seal, don't you know that will kill you?" the mountain god of Dongshan noticed the seal, his movements continuous, and he slapped the mountain god of Dazhe again.

"Either way, I'm dead, might as well take you with me," the mountain god of Dazhe said firmly, with hatred.

"Who do you think you are?" the mountain god of Dongshan, though contemptuous, did not stop his actions. Each attack made the seal tremble, and the fragments of the divine position vanished.

He crushed the military token in his hand, and Yang Qifeng quickly moved.

Demon soldiers appeared, and he threw out the formation flag, the battle formation quickly forming.

A surge of demon qi rose, shaking the divine light in the sky. If there were twice as many demon soldiers, they could definitely break through the divine light.

The battle formation instantly formed, and Yang Qifeng wielded the black saber, using the power of the formation to strike from the air.

The saber qi surged, and the demon soldiers wielded their weapons in unison with Yang Qifeng.

Strands of demon qi continuously condensed, and the black saber absorbed everything.

The saber qi became tangible, and a scene appeared in the air.

A fiery red sun slowly rose from the sea, its rays illuminating the sky, the world bathed in red, the sun rising in the east!

Outside the Dazhe mountain, a circular ring floated.

A shadow gazed at the sky above the Dazhe mountain.

A beam of qi suddenly burst forth, like a rainbow, like a pillar, breaking through the gray-black qi.

But the gray-black qi did not dissipate; instead, it was absorbed by the remaining two beams of qi, rapidly compressing until it was completely gray-black, with no trace of qi.

The shadow smiled; the situation was settled.

He had successfully passed the test of destiny.

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